The Boss knew there at least a few others from the Prison in this hellish casino with him. And he was going to need to try and find a way to bail them all out if possible. His own price tag might be gone now, but he wasn't going to leave until he's done all he could here. He was going to need a plan.
In some dark corner in the back of the casino, Magnus might be spotted, staring at the back of a slot machine. A few items (Two crowbars and a parka) were littered on the floor at his feet, and he was looking like he was considering a few things.
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Character's name: Magnus "The Boss" Fury Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: --HERE to search up your character and link to their bio! Make sure to plug in your character's ID. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Brown hair, scarred face, patch over right eye. Might be mistaken as one of the prisoners, himself. Has an aura of intimidation. Weapon:Sniper rifle with a blade attachment, as well as a suppressor.
Casino Coins: 414
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2015 11:31 am
He had met with Bing and now he was walking around trying to get more coins. He had more then half of what he wanted, so at least he was close. Although he was still kind of sad that he didn't have a larger price on his head he was starting to realize that it wasn't a horrible thing.
He spotted the former warden looking down at some items and headed over. He hadn't realized that there were a lot of other people from the prison. "Hey Magnus, you don't have a collar?." Did that mean the man had already bought himself freedom? Maybe he would have some tips.
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Character's name: Benjamin Sartosa Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Benjamin SartosaView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERBenji is 6'2" and has a muscular body (he's a work out buff). He is an albino, which gives him pale skin, pale hair and light blue eyes. He is also riddled in tattoos.
Gilda felt unfortunate that she recognised some of the people in the casino, her old position at the prison leaving her uncomfortably aware of quite a few individuals and their intimate histories. She spotted Magnus from clear across the casino and though back at the prison itself she might well have avoided him, right now with this godforsaken collar around her neck, she was simply looking for anyone and anything familiar, aware that she might well once again be dealing with her own imminent mortality. She wasn't sure what was worse, the near miss with death by blood loss or this battle royale style situation where any given moment could be your last. She knew the warden, at least in the same way that anyone really knew their boss. She had taken a certain delight in hounding him for funding and a certain delight in using every irritating loophole in the system to try and get her way. She had the betterment of the inmates in mind, certainly, but there was also a little bit of satisfaction on her own part when it came to being a nightmare.
This situation was unbearable, so different from any other situation prior to this, all cheery lights, money and smiles underpinned by the constant ghost of lurking and looming death. She tried not to let it depress her, not tremendously capable of coping under stress and still fixated in a distant and disgusted way on the man he's just watch die. It lingered on her mind and twisted her stomach and she constantly found herself searching the crowds for any sign of Ras in their midst, horrified by even the prospect of him being that figure for someone else, someone else having to watch him die without her present to wreak any sort of vengeance for his fate.
She almost drifted into the group, her hands clasped loosely in front of her and her expression grim and uncertain.
"Sir." she said, looking tired and ruffled, not her usual prim and proper self. "You wouldn't have seen prisoner 64 around would you?" she said, looking away as she rubbed her bare and pale arms, still hunting the crowd.
"I was with him just a moment ago." She clarified before realising how hopeless it sounded and feeling very much like a silly little girl rather than the cold, ruthless and capable woman she normally was.
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▐▐ CHARACTER'S NAME>>Gilda Farrel ▐▐ CHARACTER'S FACTION>>Prison ▐▐ CHARACTER'S JOURNAL>>[x] ▐▐ CHARACTER'S STATS>>[x] ▐▐ CHARACTER'S DESCRIPTION>> Tall and blonde with sleek curves and a very severe expression and disposition. Dressed impeccably despite the situation and apparently still in a rather businesslike mode. Scruffy and worn out.
HERE YOU SHOULD QUOTE ANYONE YOU ARE TALKING TO
QUOTE MORE PEOPLE IF YOU ARE TALKING OT THEM
▐▐ COINS>>70
Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2015 11:38 am
Max was wandering rather aimlessly when he caught sight of the Boss. He knew he should have been doing something, but he'd only just finished talking to another collar and Magnus looked like he was planning an escape with his stack of weapons and clothes. Blackjack could wait. Looking for Diana couldn't, but he could keep an eye out for the purple-haired prisoner while they chatted. She was rather difficult to miss.
He hadn't noticed the warden's lack of a number until that familiar tattooed guy had mentioned it, but now that he did, Max wanted to know more as well. He sidled up to the growing group, nodding in greeting but otherwise remaining silent. He hadn't known Gilda at all two months ago and he didn't know her now, so her concern for a patient struck him as rather odd. Then again, he was concerned for one too. He supposed he had no right to judge.
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Character's name: Max Porter Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:x Character's survival stats:x BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Dark brown hair and eyes. Light brown skin. Average build. Five feet, ten inches tall. Frown.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2015 11:51 am
First came Benji, the mobster's kid. Magnus turned towards him and nodded once in response to his question.
"Got rid of the damn thing as soon as I could. I don't think any of the others are in the clear yet, though," he said before letting out a grunt, "How many do you know are around? I saw Bing run in here earlier, along with a few others."
When Gilda approached, he lifted his head towards her. She looked rather horrid. The stress of this place likely was getting to her, he figured.
"Prisoner 64..."
It took him a moment to recall just who she meant. He had long since dropped the use of prisoner IDs over actual names. Keeping up with that would have only isolated the prisoner population of his crew.
"Ah. Graves. Right?" he stated before shaking his head, "No. I haven't spotted him yet. If he's here, he can't be too far, though."
His gaze flicked to Max briefly, then glanced back down at the array of things he had on the ground.
"Security is no doubt running in a place like this. I've considered trying to crack open one of these machines, but it'll almost certainly trigger an alarm. Maybe, somewhere hidden around here, there's one that's been disabled for whatever reason. Chances are it might have been emptied as well, but..."
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Character's name: Magnus "The Boss" Fury Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: --HERE to search up your character and link to their bio! Make sure to plug in your character's ID. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Brown hair, scarred face, patch over right eye. Might be mistaken as one of the prisoners, himself. Has an aura of intimidation. Weapon:Sniper rifle with a blade attachment, as well as a suppressor.
Casino Coins: 414
Smerdle
Baneful
A pet dino
Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2015 11:56 am
Looking at their little group he wished that Bing was there with him. All though he did trust those from the prison more then any of the other factions he trusted Bing above all. When the woman named one of the prisoners by their number he frowned. They were equal now, which meant names not numbers. But that was just him, he was glad when Magnus didn't use the number himself. It made him feel a little better about following him.
At Bing's name he nodded. "Yeah Bing is around here somewhere getting coins."
When Magnus said something about breaking into one of the machines he tilted his head. There had to be someway to do it. "We could get someone to accidentally trip a power cord and see if any alarms go off? If the power is out of one of the machines then there is no way any alarm can go off." he offered. Although it was his idea he wouldn't be willing to pull the plug on a machine, too risky, but he was sure that someone would be willing.
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Character's name: Benjamin Sartosa Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Benjamin SartosaView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERBenji is 6'2" and has a muscular body (he's a work out buff). He is an albino, which gives him pale skin, pale hair and light blue eyes. He is also riddled in tattoos.
Gilda felt the subtle change in atmosphere at the use of the number, generally when dealing with patients she used their names for a sense of intimacy and familiarity, she had hardly noticed the fact that she had withdrawn from that in her present state of vulnerability. She didn't want to get close to anyone when everyone was so downright fragile and disposable, she couldn't bear it.
She nodded. "I'll go look for him then. I fear all this token collecting is for nothing and I want to have him with me if there's another way out."
She didn't care if it was unprofessional, professionalism had gone out of the window when they'd all found themselves as equals.
"I will be back later, good luck."
Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2015 12:33 pm
So they weren't going to break out exactly, but this plan seemed as good as any. It made more sense than just running for the door too, especially with the collars. He hadn't actually thought about what they might do if he tried to leave, but judging by what he had already seen, it wouldn't be good. He'd seen Saw. Saw 3? Whatever. The fact was, they wouldn't be allowed to leave here easily.
Max nodded at Benji. "You could always say it was an accident if the alarm goes off." He shrugged. "It's worth a shot."
He tried to look at the psychologist without looking at her, wary of her appearance and demeanor, but when she took her leave, he found himself turning to watch her go without fear. Off to find Graves. Max didn't know Graves either. Well, he knew the man had a lot of hair, but that was about it.
"She would have been the best one to do it," he said. "No one would have suspected a thing." Now they were left with a guy that glowed under blacklights and... him.
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Character's name: Max Porter Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:x Character's survival stats:x BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Dark brown hair and eyes. Light brown skin. Average build. Five feet, ten inches tall. Frown.
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Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2015 12:43 pm
"Alright," he nodded to Gilda as she excused herself to go find Rasputin. The Boss turned back towards Max and Benji thoughtfully. Well. It might be worth a shot.
"I'll keep that in mind. For now, I'm going to see if there's any other alternatives to getting more coins. Go ahead and take some of this for now. It may still come in use later on."
Maybe there'd be an exit they could pry open or something. The parka was a bit less useful, but someone could always throw it over someone's face if they catch them off guard.
"Keep an eye out for others too. I want to make sure we all make it out of this. Understood?"
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Character's name: Magnus "The Boss" Fury Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: --HERE to search up your character and link to their bio! Make sure to plug in your character's ID. BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Brown hair, scarred face, patch over right eye. Might be mistaken as one of the prisoners, himself. Has an aura of intimidation. Weapon:Sniper rifle with a blade attachment, as well as a suppressor.
Casino Coins: 414->424
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There's 2 crowbars and a parka up for grabs here! Please pick one. Bane if you want your character to sneak back and grab a thing, feel free.
Smerdle
Baneful
A pet dino
Posted: Wed Sep 23, 2015 1:34 pm
He was a little embarrassed that he hadn't thought to try gaming the system before this. Then again, he'd driven a van prior to the outbreak, not done anything crafty or criminally inclined. He promised himself he would be better about looking for ways to exploit this place from this point forward, now that he'd been alerted to the fact that it was an option.
"Off to earn my freedom," he said, picking up a crowbar. "And congrats on yours, Boss."
Max had been wary of the warden before all of this, wary of anyone in a position of authority at Apple, but maybe he'd been wrong about them all. Maybe.
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Character's name: Max Porter Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:x Character's survival stats:x BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTER: Dark brown hair and eyes. Light brown skin. Average build. Five feet, ten inches tall. Frown.
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i waited as long as i could stand aaaaaaaa crowbar for #9 please ;;
He watched as the psychologist left a clear frown on his face. As a girl she would have been the best option, she looked like no one would suspect her of foul play. As she walked away he turned back to Mangus, happy that both he and Max agreeded with his idea. He was smart, and like to prove to his group mates that he was a good addition to the team.
Mangus said he was going to look for other options and Benji nodded. It was best to figure out all the possible things that they could do before they actually picked something. "I'll keep thinking of ideas, and I'll let you know if I think of anything. And thanks." he said as he took one of the crowbars that were on the floor. He had seen how the blind girl had wielded her fishing rod and having a weapon of his own would help him be more of a threat.
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Character's name: Benjamin Sartosa Character's faction: Prison Character's journal link:Here Character's survival stats: Benjamin SartosaView BRIEF DESCRIPTION OF MY CHARACTERBenji is 6'2" and has a muscular body (he's a work out buff). He is an albino, which gives him pale skin, pale hair and light blue eyes. He is also riddled in tattoos.
